Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 3 A handsome boy in threes and sevens!
Early in the morning, the sound of birds chirping came into the bedroom, breaking the silence in the room.

With two dark circles under his eyes, Bu Dao got up from the bed, went to the toilet to wash up with a confused face.

He was excited all night after knowing the world he was in last night, and he didn't fall asleep until four or five in the morning.

Up to 08:30, I have only slept for four or five hours in total.His parents didn't call him when they went to work in the morning. At this time, Wu Dao had already overslept and was already late for school.

"It's already late anyway, so it's better to go later."

After washing up from the toilet, Bu Dao came back to the room to check the time, then he simply smashed the pot and shrunk back to the bed, hugged the quilt, got up and returned to the cage.

The schoolwork pressure of Nihong is completely different from that of Huaguo. Wushi Middle School is a well-known private school in the county, but the arrangement of class hours is no different from that of ordinary public schools.

The start time of the first class in the morning is 8.45. Generally speaking, students will arrive at the school around 08:30.

This alone is very different from most junior high schools in China.The last class in the morning usually ends around 12.20, followed by a lunch break of nearly four and 10 minutes.

It is mainly used to give students meals and rest, and around 13.00 in the afternoon, it is class time.

But the class schedule in the afternoon is very loose. Normally, school is over at 15.30.After that, it's time for junior high school club activities. Generally speaking, club activities last for two hours, but there is no standard for this.

Neon's community culture is quite developed. Students who enter the school can freely choose the clubs they want to join. Although there are some people who choose not to join the clubs, such people are very few.

Bu Dao's home is a villa area in the city center, only ten minutes away from the school.

And when Wu Dao woke up and walked to the gate of Wushi Middle School, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and some students who took advantage of the time to leave early had already sneaked out of the school over the wall at this time.

"Unexpectedly, I have slept until now..."

"But it doesn't matter. After all, I just came here for a brief confirmation. If you are late, be late."

Wu Dao showed up at the gate of Wushi Middle School wearing a sweatshirt empty-handed.At this time, the school was in class, and the whole campus seemed a bit quiet, only the sound of reading books reverberated in the campus from time to time, and the entrance of the campus was even more deserted, with no pedestrians.

He stopped at the door and looked at it for a while, a smile appeared on Wu Dao's face, remembering the past campus life, he walked into the school.

"Hey! Who is that, what are you doing? Stop!"

But after only two steps, the guard stopped him.

It took a lot of effort for Jinguji Budao to explain his situation to the guard.

When he successfully walked into the school gate, it was already the time for get out of class to end, and the students came out of the classroom one after another.The familiar bell rang at the school, watching the young students pouring out of the teaching building, Wu Dao was in a daze for a while.

"That's great, junior high school days."

Looking at those young faces, Wu Dao gave a soft praise in his heart, and walked around the campus, looking for the location of the gymnasium, while feeling the long-lost campus atmosphere.

And strolling to Jinguji Budao, who was looking around near the teaching building, immediately attracted the attention of many students.

Without him, he is tall and handsome.

Today is the neon of the 90s. In this era, the average height of neon men is only 170.8cm. In this middle school campus, many boys have not yet developed or have just begun to develop for a long time, and the general height is less than 170cm. , and a height of nearly 185cm like Budo is the absolute focus on the junior high school campus.

"Wow, that man is so tall! Is he a teacher at our school?"

"Oh oh oh! It looks like a giant! It looks very young! It must be a student."

Many students who walked by Bu Dao were discussing in private, this feeling of attention made Bu Dao somewhat embarrassed.

In order to avoid this kind of embarrassment, Wu Dao randomly pulled a classmate who seemed kind and friendly, asked the location of the gymnasium, and then fled away from the teaching building.

Wushi Middle School is a well-known middle school in Kanagawa Prefecture. The school not only has outstanding teaching quality in cultural courses, but also has excellent performance in sports.

The baseball and judo events of Wushi Middle School are well-known throughout the country, and the basketball event has also performed well in previous national competitions. The players in all positions of the team have attracted the attention of the high school basketball coaches.

In the county, anyone who has paid attention to middle school basketball knows Wushi Middle School basketball club.

The basketball gymnasium of Wushi Middle School stands in the northeast corner of the school. It is located in a rather remote location. Wu Dao asked many students along the road to find this gymnasium.

The floor area of ​​the gymnasium is not very large, only a few hundred square meters. Through the window of the gymnasium, Bu Dao looked into the gymnasium.

This is a comprehensive gymnasium, and this time point is just the time for students to participate in club activities.At this time, many clubs in the gymnasium are gathering players.Not only men's basketball, but also women's volleyball and women's basketball...

"Hiss... actually challenged my weakness?!"

"Do all the neon girls wear such short pants?"

"It's no wonder that Wushi Middle School's basketball team has such good results in the competition, but if there is one less girl, the combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened."

When the neon school started, it was exactly April, the cold air subsided, everything revived, and the breath of spring permeated the campus. It was the time for animal exchanges and new students to communicate.

Bu Dao just took a quick glance into the gymnasium through the window, and just this glance made him unable to move his eyes any longer.Bend down and looked at the "scenery" through the window.

The young and beautiful boys and girls in the gymnasium, this long-lost taste is called youth.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing sneakily?"

Just when Wu Dao was fascinated, he put a hand on Wu Dao's shoulder.

"What do you mean by being sneaky? It's so ugly."

"I'm feeling youth! Do you understand youth?"

Wu Dao heard the voice behind him, shrugged his shoulders, and said dissatisfied.However, he didn't break free from the hand on his shoulder, and then he straightened up impatiently and looked back.

In front of him was a young man with a handsome face, only about 170cm tall, half a head shorter than Budo.Although he wears a 37-point hairstyle, let alone, the boy in front of him can control this hairstyle, and it is not ugly at all, and he is even a little handsome.The boy looks thin, but his muscles are smooth. He is obviously a sunny boy who often exercises.

"Huh? Mitsui Shou?"

"It's really Mitsui Shou!"

Bu Dao looked back at the boy for a while, finally recognized the man in front of him, and looked at Mitsui in surprise.

At this time, Mitsui Shou and Budo's impressions of the bad boy with the mop head and the short-haired sports boy with missing teeth are very different. The seven-point handsome boy is Mitsui Shou!

(End of this chapter)